Late at night, until midnight, Jiang Luo still stood in front of the book, studying and studying without distractions.

"Heavenly oracle, is he your chosen heir?"

A voice came from the vast stratus clouds, and the oracle was thrilled, and quickly flew out of the house, looking up at the fluffy mushroom cloud.

"That's right, his name is Jiang Luo, and he has already fused with Fuxi's remnant soul. ”

"Fu Xi has been dead for tens of thousands of years, but there are thousands of remnants of souls, even if they fall apart and are shaky and turbulent, there may not be only one wisp left to find a host.

In the future, there may be more outstanding young heroes born, and your heir may not be able to dominate. ”

"What the master said is extremely true, but I can't wait, if Jiang Luo doesn't show up, I won't even have a little hope", Tianyu said bitterly.

The man on the cloud sighed lightly, "Shi Ye is also fateful, since you have chosen him, as the ancestor, I should also say that this talisman is given to him, and he will be a disciple of Jixia School Palace in the future." ”

Before the words fell, a ghostly purple thunder talisman fell from the sky and floated to the head of the heavenly oracle.

"Thank you for the gift", the heavenly oracle bowed and saluted, and his words were extremely respectful.

The man nodded, his figure disappearing in the night sky, the wind passing without a trace, as if he had never come.

Heavenly Oracle took the Purple Thunder Talisman and returned to the house.

Jiang Luo had already closed the book and asked curiously, "Who was that senior just now?"

"My master, the Confucian Sage of the East, Confucius, is also recognized as Confucius. ”

But he ...... Very young", Jiang Luo said in surprise, although he didn't go out, he could see it clearly, and the old heavenly oracle kept saying that a beautiful young man was called master, this picture was too strange.

Tian Yu smiled: "It's just a skill to stay in the face, not to mention, the master is a saint, and he has long been beyond life and death, if you get to the point of him, you can be twenty years old forever." ”

Jiang Luo also smiled, "But I'm twenty-four today." ”

"You're really a young man, and you don't have the frizz of a young man," the heavenly oracle praised.

Jiang Luo couldn't help but feel weak, thanks to his parents' ear and face, he was indeed more stable than his peers, but sometimes he was inevitably impulsive and irritable, if he could really have a wise man's city and mind, he would definitely save a lot of trouble.

"This talisman is for you, you are my heir, equivalent to the disciple grandson of Confucianism, this identity is not low anywhere in the cultivation realm. ”

Jiang Luo took the purple thunder talisman, stared at the talisman seal on it in a daze, and thanked him.

At dawn, Jiang Luo flew a hundred meters east according to the instructions of the heavenly oracle, and sure enough, he saw a clear and clear lake.

A hill with a high middle and a slightly flat surrounding area is suspended above the lake, and the mountain is overgrown with trees and flowers.

Four arm-thick chains of dark iron cascade down the mountain, clinging to the four edges of the lake.

Jiang Luo recognized at a glance that the small mountain was a lock spirit array, specializing in absorbing spiritual power within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the four chains were magic weapons that transmitted spiritual power, which could pour the spiritual power from the mountain into the lake.

In short, bathing in the lake is equivalent to absorbing all the spiritual power within a radius of 100 miles.

Wonderful!

He took off his coat, plunged into the lake with a fierce son, and absorbed the spiritual power in a big gulp, until the sun set, and he was reluctant to give up.

…………

As the days passed, Jiang Luo soaked in the lake for a long time, and spent the rest of his time cultivating with the Heavenly Oracle.

In the blink of an eye, the two-month limit came, and the oracle grew older and older, and often sat in front of the hut and coughed.

The fairy feather crane sensed the weakness of its master, flapping its wings every day, and screaming sadly.

"Whoosh!"

The three figures scurried in the jungle, their fierce eyes scanning the surroundings, and they all had a fierce aura floating on their bodies.

One of them said: "The hour has come, and the old immortal of the Heavenly Oracle won't last long, why don't we go to the Spirit Lake to take a bath first?"

When the two companions heard this, they couldn't help but feel fluttering, but the slightly older one shook his head and said, "It's not right, let's make sure he's dead first, and then do something else." ”

"That's fine, the old thing doesn't die, how can we rest assured?"

The three of them sped up, like foraging civets, and it didn't take long for them to fly to the hut.

They found an old man with a white beard lying on the grass, his eyes half-open and half-closed, his lips moving, breathing like an oxygen-starved fish.

"The Heavenly Oracle is not dead yet, let's give him a ride", the three of them looked at each other, and they all raised the spirit sword in their hands and slashed at the Heavenly Oracle.

"Snort!"

The three swords fired together, the spiritual power rioted, and the ground trembled.

The fairy feather crane fluttered its wings and flew high, and pounced on the three intruders like crazy.

"Boom!"

The sharp claws grabbed a spirit sword and threw it into the ethereal distance, and with a flick of the long beak, it instantly grabbed the wrist of a man in black.

"Stupid bird, get out of the way for me", the man in black roared angrily, and immediately slapped a palm, hitting the front chest of the fairy feather crane.

The Immortal Feather Crane is an ancient spirit bird, but it is only good at flying, has a gentle temperament, and its combat effectiveness is not strong at all, how can it stop the three madmen?

The other two spirit swords undoubtedly slashed at the Heavenly Oracle.

In an instant, the body of the Heavenly Oracle was broken into three parts, and the last wisp of spiritual power escaped from the body, completely losing the breath of life.

"Hehe, as soon as this old thing dies, the Hezhe Plateau will be in our bag", the man in yellow laughed proudly.

As soon as the laughter fell, a young man came out of the sky in front of him, and his strong aura was even more breathtaking than the heavenly oracle at his peak.

The three of them were all stunned, could it be that the young man was the heir of the oracle announced to the public two months ago?

Jiang Luo saw the mutilated corpse of the Heavenly Oracle, his heart seemed to be pinched, his anger boiled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

The man in black snorted coldly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, I am the king of the Dar country, and the two of them are the emperors of the Hak country and the Kino country respectively. ”

The man in yellow opened his mouth and asked, "Are you that unlucky ghost Jiang Luo?"

Jiang Luo frowned, and said sarcastically: "The head of the projectile land, you dare to be the king, you are actually this kind of virtue, and your tribe deserves to be unlucky." ”

"Bastard, what are you talking about?", the man in white, who was slightly calm, couldn't hold his breath at this time, and shouted at Jiang Luo.

"Although the oracle of heaven cannot escape death, he should have died peacefully and dignified in the green mountains and green waters, and if you don't let him go, go down to accompany him. ”

Jiang Luo raised his arm, took out the blue and white sword from the space, and stabbed at the man in yellow without saying anything.

"Khooth!"

A sword light was as fast as lightning, hitting the wrist of the man in yellow, and his wrist had been pecked by the fairy feather crane just now, although it was fine, but it was still faintly painful.

"Ah......h

At this moment, his wrist was broken, and the man in yellow screamed in pain.

"Boy, count you ruthlessly, look at the moves", the man in black glanced at the man in white, who was quite cooperative, and besieged Jiang Luo almost at the same time as him.

The two of them were one left and one right, striking Jiang Luo back and forth, thinking that they were perfectly coordinated.

Unexpectedly, while Doudi was gaining momentum, Jiang Luo suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

The two looked around, but still found no trace of Jiang Luo.